Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

brought her

pain and she

was stopped by Brody forcibly.

coldly, frowning.

order to take the pieces out, he had to

Would hurt.

looked worriedly at the pale face of Tracy, and his

couldn't bear to see her in such

"No --"

point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand timidly.

to mention the knife directly

she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because

while, the blood stained Tracy's and

full

"You know it hurts?"

won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to

a leap from the chair

hand was dyed red by blood again,

"Have a seat --"

of threatening this time.

was much more stubborn than

"No --"

her

coldly,

at him

was stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded by Tracy.

ice. He pulled her to

me to care about you?

He snorted.

that he tightly pressed on her

you up

continued to threaten.

face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such a

was so dizzy as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

said with

skipped a beat when

pain flashed through

feeble, but she was still unwilling to

Tracy didn't say

feel painful, you can

looked down at her. Then he made up his mind and

saying that, he pointed the sharp knife at the

open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed

from the bottom of his

own thought was making trouble.

well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back

"Hmm --"

knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

on Brody's hand and made a clear sound.

was

when he felt the

easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he

tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her

did feel the knife cutting her

to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

lips were cut and

out several

"Idiot --"

that something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying